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[ooc; This takes place some time after this log.]

[Zuko's on the prowl. He believes there's only one person who can help him with his current predicament. She's motherly and caring and passionate. Yeah - he's definitely sure that she can help him.

Watch out, Katara, he's on the search for you! And he has picture evidence!

His first stop is to the girl's 1F dormitory and after that, the Library, and after that the Quad. He's hoping she'll be in her room relaxing or something after their Friday classes. Or maybe his best bet would be to check the Cafeteria...

Either way. He's turning onto the main level dormitory, not knowing that her room is actually on the 2F.]

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[Sokka rolls his eyes at Zuko, what a girl.

Er. In the nicest way possible, of course.

He piles the two in his arms into Katara's hands with Boots and then tries to dislodge the guy on his shoulder, to which he gets claws in skin and a highly affront mewl. Tug, mewl. Tug, mewl.] Fine. Stay there, mister stuffy britches. [Because, yeah. He doesn't really care. And the notcatbird hunkers down and starts purring its head off, which, honestly, Sokka's never asking it to move again.]

[Katara rolls her eyes at Zuko's dismayed cries.]

Don't be so dramatic! They're not trying to kill you-- they just want to play! And they can't stay in the box. They need to sleep in something comfortable! Isn't that right, Boots?

[She's about to nuzzle Boots with her cheek when Sokka plops the two kittens into her arms. More kittens! Katara tries to juggle them all in her hold-- the two that are awake try to crawl up her chest (ow), one latching onto one of her hair loopies with her teeth, tugging.]

Ow! No, you can't eat my hair loopies!

[But it doesn't listen, paws pulling and teeth chewing.]

Uh... a little help here?

[Zuko rolls his eyes and stays where he is, arms folding over his chest. The kitten in his hood's on the move again, trying to climb out and so he reaches back to try and help, pulling it out. It latches onto the front of his hoodie and Zuko cups it in a hand to hold it there.

Pocket was content in the pocket it was snuggled in.]

Well?

[He looks to Sokka then. Help your sister, bro!]

[What a jerk, Zuko.

Sokka untangles the notcatbird from Katara's shoulder and hair (probably painfully) and moves it to Zuko, shoving the ball of fluff into the hoodie pocket along with... Pocket. Then he grabs the OTHER notcatbird from Katara's chest (hey brothers can do that) and that one goes back into the box.

Stuffy pants is still purring on his shoulder.]

Well, what? What are we supposed to do with them? You know. Other than me keeping this guy. [Sokka pets the purring notcatbird's head fondly.]

[Katara is linefacing at you, Sokka.]

You're going to keep one of them? [Because come on, Katara already mothers Sokka-- she has a feeling she'll end up taking care of the kitten herself. Not that she minds or anything-- they're so cute!]

Anyways, we need to figure out what they eat. And it'd be nice if we knew what to call them, as well.

Are you sure that's wise...? [Looks between Katara and Sokka. The question's mostly directed at Sokka because, well, who knows if the guy can really take care of himself.

Thennnnnnn he looks back at Katara.]

I was just going to go back into the town and ask around.

I am insulted. [So insulted! And that's all he'll say on the matter because HELLO, he took care of Hawky, didn't he? Mr Stuffypants on his shoulder mewls in obvious agreement and then bites his ear and Sokka cringes.]

Edited 2010-09-22 11:59 (UTC)

You and that little guy seem to be getting along just fine. [Yup, Katara saw that little bite and Sokka's cringe. He's gonna have fun taking care of that creature.

She then directs her attention back to Zuko.]

That's a good idea. But... you might not want to take that picture you drew. It doesn't really look like them.

[Sends her a scowl.]

Like you can do any better.

I could do better but that's not the point. [It was obvious Time For A Plan before Zuko and Katara started biting each other's heads off. Couldn't they all just get along?] Katara, you stay here and make sure the things don't, uh, I dunno. Eat each other. Zuko, you come with me. We'll bring Mr Stuffypants.

[He points at Zuko's hoodie.] But maybe you should put the strays back in the box.

Okay-- but if you're going to bring that animal out with you, make sure the faculty doesn't catch you! We're not supposed to have pets here.

[She moves to sit down and deposit the creatures on the ground to free her arms. Boots seems to have woken up in the process, and when the three of them begin to roam, Katara makes a game of trying to keep them blocked into a small area by cutting off their path with her hands.]

[Zuko sighs and goes to set the two of his kittens down with Katara's, giving Sokka a hard look.] Your sister's right. Keep it quiet and out of sight- who knows what they'll do if they catch us with these things.

I am so overwhelmed by the faith that my friends put in me. Of course I'll hide it! [Friends, plural, including Zuko. He's definitely getting better, right?

Sokka works the notcatbird off his shoulder and tucks in his uniform undershirt before dropping it in against his chest. He pets the tiny bulge near his side.] Good to go!

Right.

[Zuko nods and heads for the door, throwing a quick look back over his shoulder to where Katara's playing with the kittens. Then he steps out into the hallway and begins making his way for the entrance of the dormitories.]

Let's go-! [Calls back to Sokka, stillllllllll walking.]

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